A Scoundrel to the Very End [Quick Transmigration]

“What do you mean, a Life Makeover System? Why should I clean up the mess made by some brainless idiot?”

In the dark space, the young woman casually hurled her cup at the System. Bright fury burned in her beautiful eyes. Her seductive charm seemed innate, and her beauty gave her the air of a goddess, haughty and untouchable.

“Don’t even think about it!”

“You have a mission to complete...” A shard of glass scratched the System’s silver paint, but it still tried to argue.

“No!”

Her icy voice overpowered everything.

“Absolutely not.”

This young woman, a peerlessly beautiful vision with flawless features, lifted her chin slightly, her expression a blend of pride and cool indifference. After smashing a cup, she seemed a little calmer.

“They want a perfect ending, is that it? They want the people they lost to love them, and they want warmth, wealth, power... Whatever they once had, they refuse to lose it again. They even want more. Is that right?”

“...Yes.”

“Ha. So they want to be fate’s darlings.” The young woman mocked them softly. After a moment’s silence, she let out a scornful laugh. Her voice was cold and alluring, and her dark lashes fluttered twice. She merely glanced at the System, and the air turned to boiling syrup.

The System didn’t dare look at her for long. It bowed its head deeply.

But it was already too late. Far too late.

“There’s nothing wrong with that. But you’ll have to do as I say.”

Belfit’s unquestionable words came from above the System’s head.

“...Yes. I will obey your commands forever.”

Everyone would be defeated before her.

*The targets can be male or female. Please read the tags with care. Belfit is a fallen demon, the very embodiment of beauty and love.

No CP. Whoever gets the most requests will appear in an extra chapter.

A wish-fulfillment story, so don’t overthink it. Plot holes are just for fun.

Theme: Falling in love is good for your health.